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a beautiful flower has blossomed! hiii you can call me calla lily (18+, she/her, pst) and i’m bringing today mister jang minho, resident sunshine boy and local dumbass member of ysboys. his brain is just baby shark playing on repeat while a little hamster in a hamster wheel runs aimlessly. hit the heart button if you want to plot or if you have discord and hate tumblr ims as much as i do, add me on discord at baby calla lily#9998. in the mean time the tldr of minho is below!

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#ws:intro #this is such a disaster #but WHATEVER #come love this dumbass #about.

wselliot:

elliot didn’t think of himself as being a bad influence on minho. he didn’t do anything bad, trouble simply seemed to find him wherever his wandering mind ended up bringing him. that was probably only because people didn’t trust him. of course he was going to end up trouble if that was what people expected of him. that was probably why el felt the need to sneak out with minho in order to complete their mission.

he reached out as he felt minho’s hand reach for his own, wrapping his own sweater covered hand around the younger boys larger hand. it was comforting for the pair to walk hand in hand. something about being with his friend felt like home, no matter how far away from his home that he actually was.

“hannie is asleep, i don’t think that he would want to come with us.” he swung their hands playfully as he wandered off toward the alley. “they do need us.” he nodded quite enthusiastically. “but i don’t think that han would like us bring any of them inside. i think that we should gather as many of them as we can so that we can warm them up and get them fed. the more that we can rescue before he wakes up the harder it will be for him to say no.”

Minho thought holding hands was one of his most favorite things in the world. It was always so nice and that way, no one ever got lost while adventuring or going to the music show bathroom. He giggled as Elliot swung their joined hands, making their way out of the dorm and down to where the cold kitties where. They really did need them! Kittens were so small and tiny and only had a little bit of fur on their cold little bodies! Minho pat the front pocket of his borrowed Hannie Hyung sweatshirt. “I can fit so many kittens in here.”

He was glad Elliot understood. The older member was a trustworthy adventure buddy and their adventures always resulted in a lot of fun, even if Haneul said they ‘were giving him gray hairs’ and ‘shouldn’t attempt to light one hundred candles on Danny’s birthday cake even if they thought he would like it.’

“That’s true, Hannie hyung needs to sleep lots because his bones are soupy.” Did Minho remember the exact words the doctor used the last time Haneul went to the hospital? No, but he got the gist of it. “Maybe he’ll be really happy to wake up to some kittens. Kittens are kind of like dogs and I know hyung misses Noeul. The kittens can be a temporary cuddle buddy!”

#wselliot

ooc post (call for threads and plotting)

hey everyone! it’s your local flower power, calla. i’ve recently come off an unexpected hiatus and realized i have only a few threads per character and have missed on a lot of new people and new characters! i’d love to plot with some of the new folks and start some new threads with minho, suji (wssuji), and soohyun (wssoohyun). please pop a comment with who you’d like to plot or thread with or message me on discord calla#9998. i doubt this will reach it but i am gonna do a cap on threads per character so i dont accidentally promise 10 new threads lol

#ooc.

yuseongent

MINHO !

D.D.D ( single ) Dance Dance Dance 06.23.22

#d.d.d.#teaser.#bluem.#AHHHHHHHHHHH MY SWEET BABY MINHO! HES SO CUTE!!! SO PRETTY!!!!

haneulws:

though they’d only been seperated for a few hours, there was no denying that han had missed the younger, which was obvious in the way he instantly gave into the way minho leaned into his hand, carding his fingers gently through his hair to provide as much comfort as he could. even if he didn’t like the idea of taking a break or slowing down, the way minho held out his pinky finger only continued to break down the resolve in han’s heart.

“yeah, okay. i promise.” he answered fondly, imitating minho’s action and giving him a pinky promise. as much as he didn’t want to, he knew he couldn’t break his promise to the other — minho had absolutely deadly pout, and han would do literally anything to keep that look off his face.

bone broth. han laughed at the thought, quickly wrapping his arms around the other once again. “i’m not turning into bone broth, min. more like … a skin bag with jello inside.” he laughed at the mental image, even though it may be a little graphic. “how was your day, huh? tell me all about it.”

Minho wiggled their joined hands, unable to keep a smile from growing across his face. Even though Minho was a professional pouter and excellent at utilizing his gifts for the greater good, like Han’s ability to have non-broken bones. It was up to him ( and the doctor, he guessed ) to make sure Han stayed healthy and whole and not bone broth! Han couldn’t give hugs or dance or give head pats if he was all soupy.

“Okay! Remember, you’re not allowed to break promises!” He smiled sweetly up at Han, content with the pinky promise they had exchanged. Han had never lied to him or broken a promise to him before, and it was highly unlikely to Minho that the older man would start now.

“That’s not any better, hyung! How are you going to stand up if you’re jello? We’d have to wheel you around everywhere and then you’ll never be able to eat ramen by yourself or hold an ice cream cone!” All terrible, terrible things. However, Minho was easily distracted by Han’s inquiry into how his day was, perking up immediately. “Oh, it was so much fun! Not as fun as when hyung is there, of course, but still lots of fun! We found a new ice cream place too, they have every fruit flavor you can imagine!”

#haneulws

Thank You for 8000 Beautiful Days, Jang Minho!

The cutest baby boy in the world has been living his first life for 8000 days as of today! He’s loved his first 8000 days as Jang Minho, he’s looking very much forward to his next 8000 days as Jang Minho! Some highlights from his first 8000 days of life include ( but are not limited to!!!!!!! ):

Taking his very first steps across his living room from his dad’s arms into his mom’s

Flying a kite for the first, second, third, and four hundredth time

Standing on stage beside Etoile as a junior instead of just a BonBon

Debuting with the six people he loves very most in the world

Eating strawberry cake at 1am because everything is tastier at 1am

Holding hands with his cr*sh

#aesthetic.#ws:open #thank u to honey for making me away today is minhos 8000th day alive

wsbonhwa:

there was something about minho that made park’s heart scream with joy. it was like watching a baby trying to navigate the world, innocence in his eyes enough to melt the hearts of anyone who was watching. park could understand exactly how minho had made it in the industrty. any smart person would want someone as adorable as minho to draw in as many fans as they possibly could. however, as much as park wanted to tuck minho back in like a child, there was work that needed to be done.

he chuckled, giving the young boys hair one more pat before he tugged blanket away along with the giant stuffed animal that minho had chosen as one of his items from home (furthur solidifying park’s image of minho as an overgrown baby). “sorry, kiddo. no breakfast yet. i think we’re going to have to come up with something. there doesn’t seem to be too much in the kitchen.”

he stepped aside, folding minho’s blanket in a neat little square to set down beside him with the stuffed fox perched atop of it. “you best get up and ready, i think that we could get something together ourselves before we need to wake the others up. maybe they can enjoy a little more sleep and we can surprise them with something delicious.”

Tired, Minho easily let go of his blanket and Luna, letting Park pull the items away so Minho could more easily push himself out of bed. It reminded him of when he was little. His mom used to give a good morning kiss to him and all his favorite stuffed animals before pulling his blanket away and carrying him out of bed in her arms. Yawning, he stretched up in bed, sitting upright as he watched Park fold his blanket and gently put Luna on top. Park had already given off a similar comfortable, easy energy Minho loved in Han before, but watching him be so nice and neat with Luna made Minho like him all the more.

“Oh, but we had ramen in the kitchen last night?” Minho knew that technically they were supposed to make it on their own in the countryside, but he would have thought they at least let them keep the ramen. Although, a voice in the back of his head sounding suspiciously like Han was telling him ramen wasn’t nutritious enough to be breakfast.

He pushed himself out of bed, wiggling his toes against the cool floor. He had forgotten to pack his slippers, so he would have to do with chilly feet until he located his socks. Stretching his arms over his head, he let out a soft groan. “Oh? I like surprises. We can also visit the cabbages.”

#wsbonhwa

wsmoonsik:

it was if time froze as moonsik watched the series of emotions run across minho’s face, seemingly unreadable at first. he held his breath as the seconds ticked by, scared that the slightest move could be the catalyst of everything coming crumbling down around them. moonsik liked to think that he was usually good at figuring out the emotions that played out around him, but the anxiety kept him from being able to in that moment.

he hoped that minho would piece it together as he stood there with their usual post-it communication in the small palm of his hand. he watched, eyes wide as minho took the final note from his trembling hands.

moonsik’s already pattering heart started beating even faster at the sight of minho’s smile as their eyes met. everything was falling into place perfectly. until the small smile faded into a frown, shattering moonsik’s heart into a million tiny pieces. “i…” he nodded quickly, tears begining to pool in the corners of his eyes.

the look on minho’s face said all that he needed to hear without any words. choi moonsik once again built his hopes up only to have them crushed. he should be used to it by down and still, this hurt more than it had any other time.

“yeah,” he whispered, staring at the ground between them, “i am.”

Usually, whenever Minho figured something out, he felt like celebrating. No matter how little the solution, whenever the puzzle pieces finally fit together in his mind, he felt like it was an accomplishment worthy of at least a cheer. It felt off-putting, to instead feel a bit like he had been carved out from the inside. Instead of the floaty happiness that had carried him the whole morning, expectant to finally meet the person behind the unlikely friendship he had found in the corners of the entertainment building, he felt very, very cold.

It reminded him of when he found out those other trainees, the ones who would crowd around him after evaluations and giggle whenever he tried to follow along with the instructors, were not laughing with him at clumsy little errors or how far along he had come. They were laughing at him. It had taken Han’s outburst and gentle explanation of what was going on for it to click, and he had felt, for a very long time, like the butt of a joke he didn’t even know was being told.

Except now, it hurt more.

Because he liked Moonsik. He really, really liked Moonsik. The older idol made his heart flutter and cheeks pink and he had. Really, really, really liked him. “But,” Minho started, voice slow and thick as he tried to piece together his thoughts into words, “we know each other already.”

But, he wanted to say, why didn’t you say anything then? Why did you lie to me? Why did you let me think it was someone else? “We. We’ve spoken lots of times already.”

#wsmoonsik

wselliot:

♡closed starter for @wsminho.♡

elliot’s favourite part of being in blue.m was the members. thank god they were willing to join in his strange anticts. it was the reason why he had instantly found himself at home within the group of boys, some of whom were equally as weird as himself.

he was blessed with friends like jang minho who, for some reason, had absolutely not questions as to why elliot had woken him in the middle of the night to sneak out of the dorm together. tugging his very large oversized jacket tightly around himself, el bounded out of the front door of their building. he seemed as if he were on the mission of a lifetime as he made his way around the corner that many of the blue.m members seemed to enjoy frequenting (all for very different reasons).

“come on, minho. we don’t have much time. han might wake up and we won’t be able to do it if he figures out where we’re going.” the eldest blue.m member would surely put an end to their adventure if he found out what was going on in the late hours of the night. but there were poor cold cats in the alley. and el and minho were more than happy to go rescue them.

Minho was, at the core of his heart of hearts, an adventurer first and foremost. Adventure could be his middle name, if he had one. He didn’t, legally, but spiritually and emotionally, he was Jang Adventure Minho. Which was why he was always so excited whenever Elliot decided to go on an adventure with him. Even though Minho loved all of his members equally, no one could quite indulge his need to be a protagonist of an adventure comedy like Elliot could.

Even though he was sleepy, he tried very hard not to fall asleep as he followed Elliot out of their down. He was wrapped in one of Han’s sweatshirts he decided to borrow for pajamas, a bright yellow hat pulled over his head to keep him warm. Even though it was spring, the nights could still get chilly. He yawned, rubbing his sleepy eyes with a closed fist.

“We can just invite Hannie hyung with us,” Minho replied slowly, waddling after Elliot. He dug a hand out of his oversized sweatshirt sleeve and reached out to hold Elliot’s hand while they snuck out. Rule number one of adventuring was having fun, but rule number two was never lose your adventure buddy. “Hannie hyung would understand. It’s cold outside, those kitties need us.”

#wselliot

wsbonhwa:

♡closed starter for @wsminho♡

it seemed that no matter where he ended up, park took it upon himself to take charge. it was a mixture of that and his internal clock that had him groggily dragging himself out of bed in that early hours of the morning to ready himself for what the day had in store (he still wasn’t sure exactly what that was).

he had planned to take advantage of being the first to rise, enjoying the quiet of the morning to take a realxing shower. he plans were quickly cut short by the icy water that hit his body, leading to a shower that was rushed just long enough to scrub himself clean before quickly tossing on clean clothes to ease his shivering. he was in for a long week, if this was any sign as to how things were going to go.

he hummed softly to himself as he made his way to the main area of the home, being careful not to wake the strangers he would be calling his family during his time in the country. park’s singsong mood ended abruptly as he rummaged around, searching for supplies to make a breakfast for his family to wake up to. he instantly deemed the lack of breakfast problematic, a quiet huff escaping from his lips.

wandering to the nearest room, park shook the figure of the large boy who managed to seem so small curled up in his sleep. “yah.” he whispered, ruffling the younger boy’s hair. “jang minho. come help me find breakfast.”

My Little Country was like a sleepover except none of his fellow housemates ( or rather, family, although Minho hasn’t figured out who he’s married to. Maybe it’s Park, who is very handsome and nice and has strong arms that can carry many cabbages ) are from his class and they all have their own room. Their house was super duper cute too. It was unlike any of the houses in Seoul, so Minho did truly feel like he was in the countryside.

The first night had been lots of fun. He got to meet his brand new family and the producers gave them so much yummy ramen to eat. Minho liked to think he was a good ramen chef. Han always said he made great ramen, just the perfect amount of doneness. He slept very well too, even though he was in a new house. The presence of Luna, his trustworthy and enormous stuffed fox, comforted him. He wrapped himself around the toy as he fell asleep, mouth pursed into a pout as the hours passed.

Instead of being woken up by Han’s sweet and calm father voice, he was woken up by light shaking and a voice Minho previously only knew from the television. He groggily and slowly woke up, rubbing his eyes with closed fists. He blinked until Park’s figure came into view, leaning into the hand ruffling his hair for more head pats.

“Hyungie? We don’t have breakfast?”

#wsbonhwa #ws:mylittlecountry

woneko

nyom nyom pt.3

#visual.#nyom nyom baby

it’s the one year anniversary of jang minho’s existence and i’m making that everyone’s problem <3

#this is one of my favorite beomgyu photoshoots actually and ive been waiting to be able to use it for something #happy one year baby!#as a one year old he can now wave bye bye put things in containers and drink from a cup without a lid but only as long as you hold it for hi

haneulws:

people often commented on how han seemed to have a huge influence on his group members, but the opposite was just as true — especially when it came to minho. they way he looked at han with his big boba eyes and cute pout had the leader melting, instantly feeling bad for going against the doctor’s orders of rest. granted, he was still glad he cleaned, but there was a little more guilt attached to the smell of bleach and cleaning products in the air.

as minho clung to han’s arm, the older reached over to ruffle his hair, attempting to alleviate some of his worry. “ah, minnie, it’s okay, the dorm needed a deep clean anyway.” he wasn’t sure if he was trying to convince himself or minho at this point — maybe a little of both.

“my bones are fine, okay? nothing a long, hot shower can’t fix.” he smiled, wrapping an arm around minho’s shoulder. “you all worked so hard all day; making sure you came home to a clean apartment was the least i could do.”

Han really knew how to get to him. Even Minho’s most devastating and effective pout ( one of his special Pokemon moves, if he was a Pokemon ) subsided just a teeny tiny bit when Han reached over to ruffle his hair. Minho loved to have his hair ruffled, even if the stylists always tried to tell him not to ask for head pats after they had washed and dried and combed his hair to music show perfection. Still, he had to stand strong, even if he did lean a little bit into Han’s hand in search for more ruffles. No one saw that okay!

He jutted his lip out even more hearing Han try to explain away why he cleaned. Sure, Minho didn’t like cleaning day and he especially didn’t like having to help to laundry or dust, but Han’s old man bones might break again! Minho would much rather help wring out and dry clothes than have Han go back to the hospital “Next time you have to wait until we’re back, okay? Promise?”

He presented his pinky to Han, waiting for his leader to swear the most solemn of oaths. “You’re so nice, hyungie, but you have to take care of yourself too. We don’t want you to turn into bone broth.”

#haneulws

wsmoonsik:

he kicked at the ground absently, willing the words to come out of his mouth. it was so simple. all he needed to do was tell the truth. moonsik had managed to make it this far. surely there was nothing holding him back from what he had spent days working up the courage to do.

a smile crossed his face at the mention of his friend. he hoped that han would approve. surely he loved his groups fake-maknae. he was sure that han would be excited as long as it meant that moonsik was happy. or at least he hoped.

“well…” he trailed off, tugging on his bottom lip with his teeth before nodding almost comidically fast. “yes. or, something like that, at least.” he reached into his pocket for the sticky note that he had carefully penned out that morning. he had made a point of using his neatest hand writing and adorning the sides with cute little floral doodles. he wanted to make sure that it was pretty enough to be rembered when minho thought of him.

[i think that it’s time to tell the truth]

“i wanted to give you this in person. i know i’m propably not what you were expecting but… i’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time, minho.”

Minho will be the first to admit he isn’t the most observant person ever. Han was pretty observant, since he seemed to always know whenever someone was up to mischief in the dorms or the company van or backstage of a music show. Their manager was also pretty observant, since he seemed to always know that Subin left clothes on the floor even though he didn’t enter their room. Minho’s observation skills weren’t on par to them yet, and he knew he could be a little late to catch the end of a joke, but he liked to think he was pretty decent. He could describe every room in Blue.M’s dorms pretty accurately, and he could likely draw the little rabbit on the wrapper for white rabbit candy with his eyes clothes.

Something he was especially confident in recognizing was the pretty handwriting that marked every post-it note he received from the ghost. The writing swooped and curved like calligraphy; the first time he saw it, it reminded him of his grade school teacher who had the loveliest handwriting he had ever seen. He used to try and copy it when he was little, shaky, pudgy hand replicating curves and lines until he also had neat, pretty handwriting.

Seeing it in Moonsik’s hands felt. Strange. Like different parts of the narrative colliding. He reached a gloved hand out to pick up the post-it note from Moonsik’s hands, blinking slowly as he digested the unfamiliar words in familiar writing.

I think that it’s time to tell the truth.

Minho glanced up, smile colored with confusion, before something clicked inside his head and his smile curled into a frown. “You...” He looked down at the note again. “You’re the ghost.”

#wsmoonsik

haneulws:

not being able to attend schedules with the rest of the of blue.m was affecting han way more than he was letting on, but he didn’t want to worry any of the members any more than he already was. he knew they’d be fine without him, that he wasn’t really much of an addition to the group during variety shows but he’d grown so used to always having them around that it felt strange to be on his own, even for a few hours. he wondered, distantly, if this is how noeul felt while his brother went to work and she was left all alone.

that cooped up feeling lessened as the members came home, finally dissipating fully once minho walked through the threshold of their dorm. the day had gone by quicker than others, though that was probably just because of the aggressive cleaning spree he’d just gone through.

waiting for minho to take his shoes off, han smiled and opened his arms to welcome the other home, wrapping the other in a tight hug as if they’d been separated for weeks and not hours. at the question, han quickly let go of the younger and dismissively waved a han, already knowing that the other wouldn’t like the answer he’d be given.

“i got bored, so i deep cleaned the dorm. i’ve been meaning to get around to it, but didn’t have the time until now.” he knew it was the literally opposite of resting but he couldn’t do it anymore, laying in bed all day bored out of his mind all on his own.

Han was, without a doubt in Minho’s mind, one of the best huggers in the entire world. Minho would know; he’s hugged plenty of people, like all of Blue.M, his entire family, and every graduating member of his elementary, middle, and high school classes ( although there were a lot of repeats across the school years, Minho still considered them different hugs for growth purposes ). It was always very easy to melt into Han’s hugs, especially since he was also bigger than Minho, with broader shoulders and longer legs and Minho could comfortably tuck himself into all of Han’s empty curves and spaces, even if he was also a little bit bony.

Minho frowned when Han pulled away, and frowned even harder when Han explained why he was all sweaty like he had gone on a run or decided to run through all of Etoile’s greatest discography moments ( it was all of them, maybe he was biased, but it was all of them ). Han was home so he could rest in bed or the couch and do nothing but become one with the comforter! He shouldn’t be cleaning!

Minho targeted his most devastating pout at Han’s direction, clinging onto the older man’s arm as he did. Their manager told him specifically to make sure Han was resting well and Minho was nothing if not a good boy!

“Hyung,” he exclaimed, “you’re supposed to be resting! Not cleaning! Especially not deep cleaning! Picking up Subin’s socks could have made your bones crack again!”

#haneulws

wsnewspot

True Beauty will air from February 28! It will air at 10:30 pm KST on tvN even Monday and Wednesday. True Beauty is based on the worldwide popular webtoon of the same title. It tells the story of Im Jukyung, a high school girl who sees her social standing skyrocket when she masters the art of makeup from YouTube. She’d rather die than reveals her bare face. It tells her first love story with the only man that saw her without makeup. How long can she keep her real self a secret?

The drama is starring BLUE.M’s Jang Minho as Juyoung, Im Jukyung’s mischievous younger brother and Danny (Daniel Choi) as Seyeon, Seojun and Suho’s friend and Dandelion’s Cherry (Han Chorong) as Im Jukyung. The cast will be airing a premiere special live meeting before the first official episode airs.

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[ㅇㅇ] still not excited about this casting choice :/ [ㅇㅇ] blue.m rise!! next IT BOY culture! i can’t wait to see danny [ㅇㅇ] can chorong even act though? i’m still worried lol [ㅇㅇ] i’m watching this tonight with my best friend! [ㅇㅇ] Minho fits the role he’s given so well hehe

#true beauty.#ignore the fact im reblogging this late i just wanted to keep track of things

wsnewspot

With spring enveloping us, it’s the perfect time to see a show that brings viewers outside! My Little Country is a reality/variety show that will take celebrities to the countryside and away from the city where they must form family units, live in the same house, and fend for themselves. They will be provided with the “story” of their home and be provided with daily challenges that will leave them with no other choice than to interact. The show will begin filming next week.

Blue.m’s Jang Minho and Phoenix’s Yeon (Cha Yeonsu) have been confirmed by Yuseong Entertainment. And Wishbone Records have also verified that soloists Ellie (Eliana Kim) and Sen (Park Seojin) and META member Park (Park Bonhwa) will be participating.

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[ㅇㅇ] they’re sending so many pretty faces off to the country??? do they even know anything about living like that? LOOOL [ㅇㅇ] WOW ELLIE the queen is staying booked. It’ll be interesting to see her on a variety type show, I’m looking forward to seeing how her personality is like [ㅇㅇ] nooo this means sen’s radio show will be missing next week TT [ㅇㅇ] Wow, a META member getting to do a schedule? I’m so shocked. I hope Park does well and the rest of the team is okay without our resilient leader hehe!!! [ㅇㅇ] jang minho in a little farm hat and overalls culture reigns supreme. help i’m so excited to see the little cabbage patch kid in his garden ;-; [ㅇㅇ] Okay but barefaced yeon is a killer already… how am i supposed to survive watching this? if yall don’t give him enough screentime, i’m gonna riot

#my little country.

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